WDisclaimer- J.K Rowling is the smartest woman alive. She would probably be appalled if she read this melodramatic crap. I hope that this doesn't put ideas in any of your heads about what might happen in future HP books because I KNOW NOTHING!!! I don't own any of the characters either... This whole thing is therapy (because I was upset over the character she killed off) I'm just posting it because people told me to...

With happy thoughts of how the day, Harry lay down in his four poster bed and fell asleep right away. In his dream, he was five years old. It was a beautiful day on a muggle playground, and Dudley wasn't in sight! A little girl with bushy hair and messy pigtails was right next to him reading a book. His attention was drawn to a very old bird that was crawling across the ground. This bird was disfigured and helpless. A moment later, it got very tired. It lay down and it died. A tear ran down the little girl's eye, but with a look of determination, she pulled out her wand.

"Vio" she whispered with a smile as she gently tapped the bird with her wand. Golden sparks seemed to spill out of her wand and the bird not only came back to life, but looked brand new. It hopped on her finger, and bowed its head in gratitude.

"Fly away little bird, escape precious creature" the little girl said to it sternly.

Harry saw the bird fly away into the distance. It was the most beautiful thing that he had ever seen in his entire life. It felt like all the innocence was flying out of their life. Suddenly, the little girl grew older, and so did he. It was Hermione. She was no longer smiling. The sky grew darker and it started to rain. About a thousand little children around five years old gathered around the in a very large circle.

Ring around the rosy

A pocket full of posies

Ashes, Ashes

We all fall down!

The muggle children repeated the song in the singsong voice many times and every time they did, one fell to the ground dead, looking like they just fought in a great world war. Their bodies were mangled and bloodied. The rest of the children didn't even seem to notice that one in their number was missing. They just continued singing their song with a great big smile on their face. Hermione looked helpless and the look on her face became sadder and sadder as she saw all these children die. Harry saw her go for his hand looking for comfort, and as they were about to touch, Harry woke up due to Ron shaking him awake.

"Come on mate," he said to Harry. "We don't want to be late for breakfast with Hermione and Cara". It was a Saturday morning and the Gryffindors were all up late the night before due to their celebration. Most of them were all in bed. Harry threw on some clothes, and washed his face. Then, he went downstairs with Ron who was yet again, regaling Harry with his tale of how he saved Cara.

"And then....we kissed" he said with a broad smile across his face.

"That's nice" Harry said absently as he thought about his dream.

"What could it mean" he asked himself?

Harry stepped into the great Hall. Very few people were up this early and he saw Cara and Hermione alone at the end of the Gryffindor table. It looked like Hermione's face was buried in Cara's shoulder and Cara was comforting her by stroking her hair. A copy of the "Daily Prophet" was laid out in front of her. Harry knew there was a problem. That there was a death. He hurried over to Hermione to see what the newspaper said...

Harry came behind Hermione and gave her a pat on the shoulder. She looked up, tearstained. Then she grabbed the newspaper from the table and handed it to Harry.

The article was titled "Fifty muggles, found dead"

He automatically dropped the paper on the table sat down next to Hermione and gave her a big hug.

"The people who lived on my street. All of my neighbors... every single one of them... dead." she said. "He's at large Harry. He's going to kill all the muggles of the world. I know it!"

Harry really didn't know what to say. This was the second time Hermione suffered a powerful loss this year. She seemed really week. It killed him to see her like this.

"We love you Hermione!" Cara said with a big smile putting her arm around her waist.

With that he and Ron joined in the group hug.

"I love you guys too!" Hermione said

Dumbledore passed by smiling.

"Ah, a cornucopia of love!" he said patting Hermione on the head gently

Hermione gave him a strange look, but laughed.
"Just kidding" he said